Echoes between us...
My thoughts are your gift to find yourself within,
Presents wrapped in delicate silvers and silks,
Intricately woven with thousands of lores,
each dream of mine is a gift of yours,
As the candlelight cascades shadows on the wall,
My shadows mingle with the shadows of yours,
I call myself when your name echoes,
I see myself in those eyes of yours,
When the snow brushes off my face gently,
The rose on my cheeks in the winter is yours,
As I walk across the greens, a flower in my hand,
My footsteps echo the rhythm of yours,
In this life and in the others, if any,
The songs of my life have the essence of yours,
For in my eyes you reside forever,
The shine in my eyes in tears is yours...
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Echoes between us...
